zooey likes hoops too.

Thanks Priscilla for sending me this!

She & Him - In The Sun (HULA HOOPS AT 2:10!)

spring break to-do list:

1. Go to a museum.
2. See Mom, Dad, Dog.
3. Watch a bunch of movies and shows, including HIMYM and Entourage.
4. Bake yummy cupcakes with my lover KP to celebrate St. Patty's.
5. Hoop, hoop, hoop (with my lover KP)!

KP: im SO EXICTED
ive been staring at my hoop with a goofy grin on my face for the past 3 days
hahahaha
i found my soul mate


Mmmmhmmm!<3

hula hooper: this is the stuff.

She's amazing! I want to be her.

Thanks, KP, for sending it to me! Love, love.

but hooping wins.

le hooper: PS!
I was down by Battery Park area today
It's really nice!
If it weren't so far south, I'd totally say we should check that area out [to live in].
It's sooo nice :)
hooperpots: Really???
Oh yeah, I guess it is pretty nice down there.
I feel like it's far from everythinggg though.
le hooper: Yeah, but the 4/5 is right there
And there are businessmen >;)
I mean...there are trees.
hooperpots: Hahahahahah
Well, we can look there also
I'm open!
le hooper: Haha, but it's pretty far down southwest!
UES is better haha.
Close.
And also has some businessmen >;)
I mean
trees in Central Park.
hooperpots: Trees. Hahaha.
Oh true, we will be closer to Central Park!
Hooping land!
le hooper: Yesssss!!


Made up names > Hooping > Trees > Men.

michelle obama & i have something in common.

Mark is awesome for being Mark. But he is doubly awesome for Facebooking me this superb news article on Michelle Obama.

Not only is she a fellow [beginner] hooper but she also loves french fries.

"And look, my favorite food in the whole wide world are french fries. I love them. Dearly. Deeply. I have a good relationship with french fries and I would eat them every single day if I could."

For a hooper who orders a basket of fries everytime she's at a diner or at Applebee's, this article is fabulous. Thanks, Mark.

i've been ignoring this thing.

Between Columbia grad school orientation (I know, right? Seriously...) and happy hours with single serving friends and goodbyes and happy birthdays and hopping on skateboards in Union Square, I haven't spent too much time in front of my Macbook, let alone Blogger.

Oh, and I may be dying.

When I first moved back into Manhattan, I spent 3 days scrubbing away mold and mildew, scraping burnt edges off the stove top, Swiffering all the dust and dust-friends up (one room alone = 3 dry Swiffers & 1 wet one!), and washing out the rugs, curtains, and futon covers. I'm pretty sure that some of that gunk got into my lungs, hence the immense hacking, the trouble breathing, the stuffed up yet runny nose, and the incredibly hoarse voice.

But I promise to settle down, get better, and return to normal life soon.

In other news, new hoops came in FINALLY! Unfortunately the wrong color and not as quality as my old hoop but I'm getting pink gaffer tape soon, yay.

dear sunny days,

please stay.



[weather is here, wish you were beautiful.]